After Madam Cheng hid the fifteen taels of silver earned from her son's marriage arrangement, she thought to herself that her son hadn't gone far, just next door.
If she wanted to see her son, couldn't she go anytime she pleased?
The Liu Family was wealthier than the Cheng Family. Perhaps, her son might bring back some money from the Liu Family for her use.
With this thought, the little grievance in Madam Cheng's heart vanished.
But who knew, that silly girl from the Liu Family, although she seemed silly, was sometimes very sharp.
No matter where Madam Cheng's eldest son went, that silly girl Liu Ya would follow him.
When Cheng Dalang went to the toilet, she would wait outside.
When she went to the toilet, she would have someone else watch Cheng Dalang.
If Cheng Dalang walked a bit faster, Liu Ya would immediately pull him back.
Liu Ya was round in stature, yet her body was agile.
In front of Liu Ya, Cheng Dalang was like a mouse being toyed with by a cat.
